Ling Tian'ao clutched his chest, which was bleeding, and he had been kicked again!
"Who the hell are you!! What grudge do we have!!" Ling Tian'ao questioned.
"Who am I? I really want to let you know who I am before you die! But unfortunately, there are too many people here, so you're not fortunate enough to know! However, I can kill you with my own hands! Without borrowing another's hand, let you die with dignity!" The masked man picked up a knife from the ground, pointed it at Ling Tian'ao's chest, and, clutching the hilt with both hands, stabbed down fiercely.
Dongye arrived at Meihu Park just in time to see Jing Rui carrying Xia Zhisu out.
"How is Azhi!!" Dongye strode forward to take Xia Zhisu.
"Young Master Dongye! Please save our young master! Our young master is trapped inside!! If we don't save him, it might be too late!" Jing Rui pleaded anxiously.
Dongye glanced at the woman in his arms, furrowing his brows.
He handed Xia Zhisu back to Jing Rui, wanting to go inside.
